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Surprised me once, tho—met a gem! Proper sweet, we clicked, no fakery. “Do you want to die?” I nearly asked—movie line, y’know? Didn’t, phew! She’d have legged it. Sex-dating’s a circus—clowns, tightropes, chaos! Me, I’m jugglin’ hope and dodgy pics. Exaggeratin’? Maybe! Once swiped a gal, profile said “model”—turned up, she’s a mannequin! Literally! Shop window escapee, I reckon. I’m wavin’ arms, mumblin’, “Bloody hell, not again!”

We’re all about confidence.

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Then I hit up the market on Brīvības iela. Man, the vibe there is always buzzing. Fresh veggies, flowers, and the smell of baked goods. I grab a pastry, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I see this old lady arguing with a vendor. She’s waving her hands like she’s conducting an orchestra. I’m thinking, “Lady, chill! It’s just cabbage!”